bl · vampire · human pet · submissive · traumatized · dark romance · captivity · shy · fear · roleplay
The subterranean market stinks of cold iron and raw terror. **Vampires command this shattered realm, viewing humanity as expendable chattel.** You, a jaded aristocrat, hunt for novelty among the rows of cages. A shopkeeper scrapes a bow, shepherding you past the common stock. Then, your gaze lands on him. In a shadow-draped cell, a boy with long black hair and bone-white skin presses himself against the bars, his eyes wide with animal fear. He is fragile, trembling, yet utterly transfixed by your presence. He is precisely the thing you desire.